"What did you design?"

"Jewelry!"

"Jewelry, amazing! What did she take away?"

"A ring is the most proud work I have been in the past few years. ”

"Can't you get it back?"

"Alas, we live together, and she knows everything from the first draft to the final draft, from the idea to the finished product. And I've already submitted it to Song, who would believe that this is mine?"

"Song?"

"You don't know the Song family?"

Wen Qingshui said that she was very innocent, she knew Huihua Building, Cuihua Building, Chow Tai Fook or something, but she really didn't know the Song family.

"The Song family has risen in recent years. It seems that it is not only about making jewelry. A design competition is held every year. Product designers who stand out are expected to become part of Song's portfolio. Being able to join Song's is now almost the industry standard. Even many of the shortlisted designers were poached by other companies in the industry and became famous overnight. ”

Gao Yi said this, a little lonely.

"Your design was going to be contested, but your ex-girlfriend took it to sign up for the contest!

"Don't you mean it!"

"Find a way to make it! If you don't come back, you can't be a cheap villain! Is that design contest possible to participate in with or without works?"

"Of course not, those who are shortlisted will get an invitation. You have to invite you to enter!"

"Then you hurry up and design one or use one of the previous ones to sign up. When you get the invitation, maybe there will be a turnaround?"

"Registration closed yesterday!"

Gao Yi's expression was extremely lonely, and the whole person was decadent like a child who had lost his beloved baby. Wen Qingshui didn't know how to comfort him. All of a sudden, the atmosphere dropped to freezing again.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. You eat more!"

"No matter what, it's always your design. Even if she succeeded, it was just a design. If there is no good work in the future, she will not be as good as you. You can sign up for it next year!

Wen Qingshui felt that what he said was very high-sounding, and he didn't talk about Gao Yi's heart at all. That's right, when she divorced herself, what kind of words could be persuaded by her friends that could make sense to her? It's one thing to listen to it, and it's another thing to figure it out! In the end, you have to figure it out by yourself. Time will change everything. If there is less time, everything is empty talk.

She didn't persuade him anymore, she just persuaded him to drink. Gao Yi smiled helplessly.

"Let's go!

Gao Yi gave up decisively. When the two of them went home, it was nearly eleven o'clock. Wen Qingshui is so sleepy, a person who is used to going to bed early stays up late, and he really doesn't fit in.

"Good night, don't think too much, it's already happening, just let it be. When they were about to break up, Wen Qingshui still comforted Gao Yi, whether it was useful or not.

"yes! There's something I'd like to explain in advance. "With the strength of wine, there are some things that still need to be made clear.

"You say!"

"I know, you can't like me either. In addition to being neighbors, you and I can only be friends, and we can get along well as friends. ”

Gao Yi smiled gently.

"Yes, even though after getting to know you, I think you're pretty cute. But I will definitely abide by the duty of a friend. Don't cross the line, okay!"

"Cheng!" Wen Qingshui patted Gao Yi's shoulder aggressively. "So that our friendship will last a long time!

"Good night!"

It's past the time to sleep, lying on the bed, Wen Qingshui can't sleep a little. I suddenly remembered what Gao Yi said about Song's enterprise. Wen Qingshui searched on the map and really found the address of this company.

"Wow! It's near the city library? There's a building! I'm so lonely! Why didn't I ever notice there was this building?"

She was surprised when she found out that the Song Building was actually near the library. Actually, there is nothing surprising about it. One is that she is a road idiot and basically doesn't remember the road. The second is that Wen Qingshui's personality is too big, even if he has worked for a few years, he is still stupid. Don't worry about anything. The people and things around her are as if they have nothing to do with her. Basically, she is the one who realizes it later. Not finding this building was too normal for her. If she had found out, the sun would have come out in the west.

It was Saturday again, and Wen Qingshui went to the library as usual. He also deliberately turned to the front of the Song building and stood for a while. Even though it was a Saturday, the Song building was still busy. It looks like a regular big company, and many people come in and out, all wearing standard professional attire. and the private company where I work, the management is really a few grades higher than I don't know.

Wen Qingshui looked at the behemoth in front of her stupidly, its door was like a monster's mouth, which gave her an indescribable sense of powerlessness. If it were another small company, she could go in and try her luck, maybe she could meet the manager or something. I guess it's hard to even get in here.

After thinking about it, Wen Qingshui sighed. "Don't be delusional, many things are not something that a little person like yourself can control. ”

After going around to the Song clan and delaying for a while, when Wen Qingshui arrived at the library, it was later than usual. With an absent-minded expression, she entered the study room. Reluctantly found a corner by the window and sat down. But instead of reading a book, he looked out the window stupidly.

"What do you think, why don't you study?"

It turned out to be the male god of the library, Wen Qingshui suddenly remembered the events of that day and felt a little embarrassed.

"It's you, thank you for the cake, it's delicious, and you're in a good mood after eating!"

"Something?"

"No, no, it's just that I suddenly feel emotional. ”

"What do you feel?"

"Life is really not easy, who knows what kind of things you will encounter? Many times, it's not that you don't want to live a good life, it's really that life doesn't arrange the people and things you want to meet according to your will. So a lot of things are off track. ”

"So a lot of people take shortcuts!"

The male god's eyes were a little sharp today, Wen Qingshui was startled, and after a closer look, he had lowered his head.

"A shortcut?"

"I see you're from the Song family, what are you doing?"

Wen Qingshui looked at the side face of this male god who had not looked closely before, and suddenly had a feeling that he was a little gloomy today. It seems that he is not in a good mood today! Wen Qingshui moved his chair back. I'm not a nymphomaniac, and I can't put myself in the anger of others just because he's handsome.

"Nothing, just take a look! Thank you for the cake. I'm late for the day and a little behind schedule!"

I didn't offend him anything! I didn't want to have anything to do with him. As for his emotions, she didn't seem to have any position to take care of. Thinking of this, Wen Qingshui made another mistake. He squinted his eyes as well, and then went to look at his own book.

Wen Qingshui clearly saw that this man squinted his eyes, as if he was holding back something, she just shrugged her shoulders. Her phone vibrated a little. It turned out to be a text message from Gao Yi, asking her to go to dinner.

Why are you eating? Friends are too close to each other like this, right?

After thinking about it, Wen Qingshui still replied - he couldn't go back outside by himself.

Putting down the phone, Wen Qingshui also calmed down a bit. The male god next to him is actually still there. What the hell is he going to do? Wen Qingshui couldn't figure it out.

"Do you know who I am?"

The male god suddenly spoke again, and it seemed that he was calm now.

"Library god!" she said subconsciously.

"What?"

She was a little annoyed when she found that her brain circuit was too straight.

"Well, I don't know what your name is, but I've seen you a few times and think you're very handsome, so I gave you this nickname. ”

After saying that, she regretted it again, did she seem to be frivolous when she said this?

However, this statement seems to please the male god, and it is obvious that his mood is much more relaxed than just now, and he has basically returned to his previous appearance. That's right, who wouldn't want to listen to good words!

"I saw you standing at the door of the Song family for a long time, what do you want to do?"

Wen Qingshui suddenly felt that this male god was a little tendonous. What does it have to do with him? But he doesn't seem to have anything to do with it.

"I just knew that there was such a company, so I went to see it. It looks like the system is very strict. It's unlikely that you want to get in!"

"Hehe, you want to get in?"

The male god had an expression that heard the Arabian Nights.

"Doesn't Song have a jewelry design competition? I want to participate. But there was no invitation!"

"Aren't you studying accounting, are you going to change your career?" said the male god, and glanced at Wen Qingshui's book.

"I have a friend who is a designer and he wants to go!"

"Didn't sign up, or were you eliminated?"

"It's hard to put into words!"

"Boyfriend?"

"Of course not. Wen Qingshui hurriedly retorted. "Just ordinary friends. ”

In his heart, Wen Qingshui felt that it seemed to be an extremely humiliating thing for him to have a boyfriend so soon.

"Ordinary friends, you are so concerned?"

"Still neighbors!"

"Near the water?"

"What's the matter with you? If it's a man, you have to be a boyfriend? I have to hunt for beauty? Although I just got divorced, I'm not hungry to this extent, and I don't want to have an affair!"

Wen Qingshui's overreaction obviously showed that she was really anxious this time. and took out the matter of his divorce. The male god was inexplicably very happy. The whole person is a lot more relaxed.

Wen Qingshui also felt the change in him, and felt even more that he couldn't figure out the person in front of him.

"You're coming to the library next Saturday, right?"

"Well, maybe!" she felt that the man was dangerous, and wanted to stay away from him. Maybe the library can come back later.

"Come here, I'll find a way to get you an invitation!"

"What?"

"Believe it or not, what's your name?"

"Wen Qingshui!"

Subconsciously she answered. After saying that, there was another burst of regret. Her look of chagrin did not escape the eyes of the male god. The male god looked more pleasant.

"Well, good name. ”

The male god said this, and left directly. Wen Qingshui was left sitting alone in the library inexplicably.